Marshal Agares, the prince of the Troia Empire, who was familiar with all kinds of fighter jets, aircraft, spaceships, warships, and mechs, trembled slightly upon hearing his young wife's words, and the aircraft veered off course.
As the aircraft veered, Jiang Si leaned towards Agares, her upturned lips drooping slightly as she casually teased her husband, "Honey, I was just saying it offhand. Look how scared you are. You don't have to take it seriously. After all, he's a brother who's been through thick and thin with you. It's really not appropriate for him to be a guinea pig!"
It's normal for her husband, who's not her boyfriend, not to trust her.
He is the empire's enforcer and one of its leaders; he is responsible for his empire and for his people.
After all, being a guinea pig is dangerous in the eyes of most people; it can lead to death.
Agares switched the aircraft to autopilot, turned sideways to look directly at his little wife. She was willful, arrogant, and unrestrained, with strong mental strength and powerful attacks, but she was also sensitive.
He had just been startled by her, and her sensitivity led her to interpret his shock as hesitation, doubt, and disapproval.
He spoke in a calm and serious voice, saying, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. Go ahead and do what you want to do. I, the Hunting Legion, support you!"
"As for why I didn't answer you after you finished speaking, it wasn't because I hesitated or wavered, but because I was shocked. I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang, I shouldn't have been shocked by you!"
Jiang Si's drooping lips lifted again, her eyebrows curving like crescent moons: "Alright, alright, I forgive you, but let me make this clear beforehand: being my guinea pig could mean either death, maiming, or being half-dead and going insane!"
"You should think this through. Your brothers who have risked their lives with you may have genetic issues and mental instability, but they are not in mortal danger. However, becoming my guinea pig is another matter!"
This time, Agares didn't hesitate. His deep voice, filled with a sense of security, poured out: "It's alright. Every experiment carries risks. You are my wife, and I will be the first to bear the consequences of your experiment!"
The first half of his sentence moved Jiang Si, but the second half didn't move her at all. She muttered, "What's the use of you being the first to bear the brunt? I've already cured your genetic damage, and your mental energy isn't agitated anymore!"
Agares overheard her mutterings and subtly curled the corners of his lips. "No matter what, I'll be your guinea pig!"
Jiang made no attempt to hide her disdain: "I don't want you. You seem like someone who's just trying to freeload. By the way, what level is your mental strength?"
Agares replied truthfully: "The Empire's mental strength testing device cannot test it!"
The mental strength testing device cannot detect it?
Is this Versailles?
This is the ultimate show-off Versailles, isn't it?
Jiang Si was furious when she heard that!
Agares raised a sharp eyebrow and countered, "How high is your mental strength?"
Jiang Si spread her hands and, mimicking her cheap husband's top-tier Versailles style, returned his words verbatim: "The Empire's mental strength testing device cannot test!"
Agares: "..."
Jiang Si changed the subject: "Let's set a time to fight another day. I can also test your mental strength. How about it?"
Agares' dark eyes narrowed: "Alright!"
Jiang Si looked at her cheap husband with slight surprise. He said okay?
Did she hear that right?
She had always wanted to fight him, but he never made a move.
Now that she's challenged him to a fight, he actually agreed?
"Are you my husband?" Jiang Si leaned towards him, suddenly moving closer to the aircraft door, then, thinking she had created some distance, asked, "You're not some little bug in disguise, are you?"
Agares gripped the steering wheel again, switched from autopilot to manual, and tilted the aircraft once more.
Jiang Si leaned against the aircraft door and tilted over.
Agares reached out a hand and ruffled his wife's hair as she leaned over: "Yes, I am your husband, without a doubt!"
Jiang Si's face turned red uncontrollably as he rubbed it.
I'm amazed again; straight men being so direct is just maddening.
Less than half an hour.
Jiang Si returned to where Agares lived.
As soon as she stepped into the house, Jiang Si bent down, took off her shoes and socks, threw them behind the door, and ran into the bathroom!
Agares, who was following behind her, stared at the shoes and socks that he had burying his head in the sand behind the door. He slowly bent down, arranged the shoes neatly, and folded the socks into small squares and placed them at the top of the shoes.
Jiang Si went to the bathroom, washed her face, and even rinsed her feet. Stepping through the footprints on the floor, she walked into the living room, only to find her cheap husband staring at her shoes and socks: "Honey, shoes and socks aren't going to grow legs and run away, what's so interesting about them? Come here, let's discuss the plan!"
Upon hearing this, Agares turned to look at her and said, "I'm going to the restroom!"
"Oh, then hurry up!" Jiang Si sat down on the sofa in the living room, crossed her legs, and rubbed the water from her feet onto the sofa.
Agares walked over and saw the little footprints in the living room that snaked all the way to the bathroom. He squinted, took out a dry towel from his spatial storage, and wiped the footprints all the way to the bathroom door.
Upon reaching the restroom entrance, I replaced the doormat with a new one and went inside.
Jiang Si sat on the sofa in the living room, watching her cheap husband's actions until he closed the bathroom door. She clicked her tongue. Her husband was not only straight, but also had severe mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He was the complete opposite of a lazy person like her.
It seems that the fact that he didn't throw her out, even though she made his house look like a doghouse, proves his true love.
A few minutes later.
As Agares stepped out of the bathroom, he felt the rich plant energy permeating the room, along with the aroma of fruit.
He strode from the bathroom to the living room, his military boots making a crisp, loud sound on the floor that was impossible to ignore.
Jiang Si casually tossed aside the red, stringy apple she had just taken a bite of: "Honey, catch."
Agareth reached out and caught the apple that was thrown to him, and then saw a row of small teeth marks on it.
His heart tightened, and he picked up the apple, taking a bite from the small row of teeth marks. The apple, imbued with rich spiritual energy and fruity aroma, spread in his mouth, making it exceptionally fragrant, crisp, and sweet.
Seeing her cheap husband sitting in the corner of the sofa, Jiang Si snuggled up to him like a wriggling kitten, snuggling into his arms and hooking her arms around his neck.
Agares stopped chewing the apple and stiffened as if he were hugging a large furnace.
Jiang Si hooked her arm around his neck and pulled his head down, her gaze burning with passion: "Honey, are the apples sweet? Let me try them..."
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